Amazing China: The Heaven-defying Concubine Fights the Evil Emperor

"Guild Kong Ming is overrated." Leng Mei waved her hand lightly and said modestly.

"I don't know if my little friend is interested in staying in the Alchemist Guild? Such a talent is really rare!" Kong Ming put the elixir in his hand back into the jade bottle, and exchanged the jade bottle for him under the fiery eyes. Glamorous.

Leng Mei, who originally just wanted to participate in the assessment to obtain the pharmacist's grade certificate, didn't think about staying here, but she couldn't refuse it in public, so she just smiled and didn't speak.

Seeing that Leng Mei didn't speak, Kong Ming didn't insist, and didn't say any more, but changed the topic to the medicine refining method Leng Mei used just now.

"I don't know if the method of refining the elixir that little friend Leng Mei just used came from a master of refining medicine?" Kong Ming asked.

Although Kong Ming, a ninth-rank pharmacist, was already the highest-level pharmacist, it was impossible not to be curious about the alchemy technique that had been lost for tens of thousands of years.

For a pharmacist, mastering advanced alchemy techniques is like a cultivator practicing very powerful kung fu and fighting skills.In battles of the same level, practitioners who master stronger skills will have greater advantages;

Similarly, among pharmacists of the same level, mastering more exquisite alchemy techniques means that the elixirs they refine will far surpass their opponents at the same level in terms of quality and efficacy.

This kind of temptation does not only exist among low-level alchemists, it is the same for all alchemists, and it is also true for those alchemists with extremely high achievements.

Since Kong Ming came here, he has shown extreme surprise and appreciation for Leng Mei's performance. This scene is like a thorn in Ruo Ling's eyes, and it will pierce Ruo Ling's heart all the time.

Remembering that she was ridiculed by a little girl just now because of her coldness, she felt that her dignity was trampled because of her coldness.

Ruo Ling's hands were tightly clenched into fists, her joints were pale, and her eyes looking towards Leng Mei were also very gloomy.

Hearing Kong Ming's question, Leng Mei couldn't help being taken aback, not knowing how to answer for a while.

In fact, the medicine refining technique that he mastered was taught to him by Leng Qiuzhi in the ring. Logically speaking, his master should be Leng Qiuzhi.

What Leng Mei struggled with was whether to tell the story, but she herself didn't know Leng Qiuzhi's identity.

Every time this topic is asked, Leng Qiuzhi will always subtly divert the topic to other places, making it difficult for Leng Mei to ask more questions.

She has always believed that everyone has their own secrets.The secrets that she doesn't want to tell herself can't be asked by others to know everything without saying anything.

"Do you want to tell them that I don't even know the identity of my master?" Leng Mei secretly thought, who would believe it.

At this moment, Leng Mei raised her head inadvertently, and saw Ruo Ling looking at her with very gloomy eyes, she was also very unhappy.

However, Leng Mei didn't intend to argue with her, she glared at Ruo Ling and sneered at her.

"Hmph, don't dare to say? Could it be that a blind cat met a dead mouse? Maybe the pill was refined by mistake. Otherwise, the master is just a nobody. You just tell who your master is, there is no need to hesitate, unless you have a ghost in your heart." Ruo Ling said pretending to be flat, but every word forced Leng Mei to the corner.